The End - Poem by Chris Newlash
I'll fall forever, feeling free.
I'm letting go of all of me.
And in the end, I'll have no more,
Of myself, just a core.
I'll be nothing, no one you know.
I'll never leave my after-glow.
I've hid myself, can't you tell?
I've hid myself, so very well.
I just waste day after day,
Waiting for all to walk away.
I'll be alone with everyone gone,
I loved myself, but it's been so long.
It's the end, I have no more,
Of myself, soul so sore.
I've fallen forever, never free.
I've let go of all of me.
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